Flailing one arm
losing balance
He falls on a frameless bed.
looks as if dead...
...Respiration,
nah, he's still there.
"God, don't let me dream something bad.
It's bad enough that I'm bad when I'm awake."
Curled up
like a fetus
The picture drifts in.
coming, more
luminescent
A place new to him.
FIN
I guess since I am neal's friend I have to use the word fetus somewhere.
1 comment:
Hey Ryan!
It's Christie Vivian-been a Long time! How are things going? I keep getting the e-mails for your shows and keep wanting to go...I will be home from NY in 2 weeks so maybe I will finally get to see one...Hope all is well!!
:)
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